I Guess I Just Feel Like - John Mayer

You keep dreaming and dark scheming Yeah, you do You're a poison and I know that is the truth All my friends think you're vicious And say you're suspicious You keep dreaming and dark scheming Yeah, you do I feel like I'm drowning (aah drowning) You're holding me down and (holding me down) You're killing me slow (so slow, oh no) I feel like I'm drowning (aah drowning) You're so plastic and that's tragic Just when you I don't know what the hell you gonna do When your look start depleting And your friends all start leaving You're so plastic and that's tragic Just when you I feel like I'm drowning (aah drowning) You're holding me down and (holding me down) You're killing me slow (so slow, oh no) I feel like I'm drowning (aah drowning) (My life's okay) Yeah, just when you're not around me (My life's okay) Just when you're not around me (My life's okay) Just when you're not around me (My life's okay) I feel like I'm drowning (aah drowning) You're holding me down and (holding me me down) You're killing me slow (so slow, oh no) I feel like I'm drowning (aah drowning)

You said, "Fuck me" and I was like, "Cool" So now what's the problem? Don't go hiding again Tired of asking where you been You left so abruptly I guess it's fuck me Tell me, what did I do wrong? Tell me, what did I do wrong? Tell me, what did I do wrong? Tell me, what did I do wrong? Before it's over I need you to come over once again And before you give me closure Need you to come a little bit closer Still steppin' like Omega Psi Phi for mine If bein' real was a crime, I'd be doin' life Like that nigga not nice, I don't know polite I'm the first ever antisocial socialite The pain that I seen in my mother's eyes in 2009 Have me workin' 'til it's 2049 And get hate when I tell you, "Oh, some other time" Like I really got some other time You just tell me, "Never mind" Know I sound crazy to a lazy mind Know it'll be a different kind Shout out to the people workin' 9-to-5 I be workin' 9-to-9 And the 6 upside down, it's a 9 You already know the vibe And they leave 'cause of pride, but they comin' back every time The devils that I recognize, most of them got pretty eyes Titties and some plans of just gettin' by, that's the way they live or die Easy to judge, but, girl, who am I? Truth or dare, I'ma take a Double Dare, truth is a suicide I would rather live a lie, keep you on the outside Introduce you to the guys Have you throwin' up the south side like you're one of mine But you're not one of mine You belong to everybody else when you're bored in your free time Shit could make a thug cry, play it like a tough guy Couldn't even land in the Hamptons, they didn't have the stairs for the shit I fly Swear it's like a metaphor, I can't even get down from the shit I climb Can't even get down from the shit I climb Yeah, girl, you're my size Made me tell you one time We was on the front line, shit was in my bloodline Waitin' for the sunshine But the sun never shines on me, on me Sleepin' in the whip sometimes, girl, I was sleepin' upright Henny, red cup life, broski kept it tucked tight Niggas talkin' bare shit about what they gon' do to mine Aw, now their tongues tied We was smokin', watched the sun climb I would trap until my thumbs cried Tryna change it all in one line, never seen a thug cry Love, it's been a long time Bet you never seen a thug cry, hit me on my hotline And no, ma, I'm not fine at all Don't go hiding again Tired of asking where you been You left so abruptly I guess it's fuck me Tell me, what did I do wrong? Tell me, what did I do wrong? Tell me, what did I do wrong? Tell me, what did I do wrong? Before it's over I need you to come over once again And before you give me closure Need you to come a little bit closer

Yeah, Lucas Coly Yeah, know a couple things Aye, is you really, yeah im like fuck the gang Yeah, yeah, for the real me Yeah oh yeaaaah I just need to know a couple things Is she down for a nigga, really fuck the gang Aye, like is you down for the real me Cause i just wanna ride with ya, hope you feel me Hating on a nigga, so why I just wanna make money, stack and roll blunts Baby girl i love to fuck, but love it when we make love cause i love my mamacita, oo she help me stay up I be going through it, wake up and i pray up Asking God for money, when i get it ima save up Niggas sleeping on me, guarantee they wake up Yeah that might be a homie, guarantee that you ain't safe bruh I been on some other shit lately I just pray my mama see me fucking make it Lot of pain up on my heart and it be hard to fucking take it Cause you go through a lot when you this famous They told me go and keep ya head up, focus young nigga go and get ya bread up They told me keep ya head up, focus young nigga go and get ya bread up Boy im balling I just need to know a couple things Is she down for a nigga, really fuck the gang Aye, like is you down for the real me Cause i just wanna ride with ya, hope you feel me Hating on a nigga, so why I just wanna make money, stack and roll blunts Baby girl i love to fuck, but love it when we make love cause i love my mamacita, oo she help me stay up And if you ride shorty, ima ride on every thang Girl that's on every thang, yeah that's on any name You promise you gon hold it down so i won't say a thang I promise if you love me right you get a wedding ring I put my hustle on, im gone you know i got this shit and i be talking all this grinding cause im bout this shit I know that ima be somebody i don't doubt the shit Ballin so hard, they gon have to scout the shit Cruisin, boolin, working i got no limits, wanna stack it, stay away so ima go get it Yeah, working i got no limits, i wanna stack it, stay away so ima go and get it I just need to know a couple things Is she down for a nigga, really fuck the gang Aye, like is you down for the real me Cause i just wanna ride with ya, hope you feel me Hating on a nigga, so why I just wanna make money, stack and roll blunts Baby girl i love to fuck, but love it when we make love cause i love my mamacita, oo she help me stay up

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true